Abandoned places

Such a thin vail covers the atmospheres of solitude
The cold mist comes and goes as it pleases
A drop of water here a dusty tear there
Every wall getting weaker by the second
Every ceiling falling into the undisputed fiels of remorse

Some may have the vivid remains from better times
Some may keep a laughter
Some may keep the pain
No matter who was there, there is some scent left

Choose your words wisely
You may never know who will read them
Even hearts can be mend by them
Or forever be broken at once

Abandoned places, graves for broken dreams
An unfinished life that remains in between
Old memories trapped inside rooms with broken windows and no doors
Forgotten lovers unable to find their way home.



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